Ye Yuncheng sat at his desk with a pen under his nose. He had to write this semester's paper early, otherwise what would happen if Pei Xiuyan kept her for another year...

I was pregnant at the time, so if I insisted on sticking to Pei Xiuyan, it would not be difficult to ask him to teach me how to write an article. However, there were many things going on at the time, and I had long forgotten about it.

Pei Xiuyan was sitting on a chair, holding the little bamboo that had just finished drinking milk in his arms. He was sleeping soundly. His little hands still liked to be clenched into fists, but his legs were much straighter than before and he no longer slept curled up.

"At this time last year, someone was still clinging to me every day. Now he doesn't care about me anymore. I'm so pitiful." Ye Yuncheng held his chin in his hand and turned around with the pen in his hand.

Pei Xiuyan left the bedroom with the small bamboo in his arms. When he came back, he was holding a fruit plate with mangosteen meat and cut mangoes in his hand.

Ye Yuncheng hugged Pei Xiuyan's waist and pressed his face against it: "Honey, save me."

Pei Xiuyan touched Ye Yuncheng's head, then took a look and sighed: "Honey, are you practicing the cursive writing style?"

Ye Yuncheng pursed his lips, what a wild cursive, just scrawled, to put it bluntly, the handwriting is ugly...

Pei Xiuyan held the table with his hands and began to explain the key points to Ye Yuncheng.

Ye Yuncheng's mind was filled with confusion. Even if he listened carefully, he had no idea what Pei Xiuyan was talking about.

Just like a three-year-old child listening to the Book of Changes, she lowered her head, looked at the words written by Pei Xiuyan, and even traced them in red, but she might not be able to draw them out.

"Honey, do you understand me here?" Pei Xiuyan looked at Ye Yuncheng gently, without the severity of a teacher at all.

Ye Yuncheng put her face on the table: "No, I know every word. If you put them together, I don't understand a sentence." She sighed.

She couldn't concentrate and her brain simply stopped working. She was helpless and felt that she was wasting Pei Xiuyan's precious rest time.

"Be good, go take a shower, let's take your time." Pei Xiuyan straightened up and unbuttoned his cuffs.

Ye Yuncheng lay weakly on the table. Li Mirui and the others had graduated and had already started working. Compared with them, she looked like a fool.

Seeing this, Pei Xiuyan bent down and picked up Ye Yuncheng from the chair. After giving birth to the baby, she was weak in energy and blood and had not yet recovered. It was normal for her to have difficulty concentrating.

Don't think that after giving birth to a baby, everything will be fine. If you don't take good care of your baby, it will last a lifetime.

Ye Yuncheng was lying in the bathtub. She asked Pei Xiuyan to wait outside. If she continued like this, she would be useless.

Whatever you can't do, eat whatever you want in a big bowl.

Pei Xiuyan folded her hands around her chest, leaned against the wall, and waited quietly. She was afraid that Ye Yuncheng would become dizzy after soaking for too long.

After Ye Yuncheng finished taking a bath, he shyly took out the medicinal jade from the small cabinet and put it in. There was a thread on the outside. After the medicine was absorbed, he pulled the thread and took the medicinal jade out.

After giving birth to the baby, she still hasn't had it yet, and she has to think of a way to do it herself.

Pei Xiuyan waited for a long time and finally knocked on the door: "Honey, are you ready?"

Ye Yuncheng put down her nightgown. It was too uncomfortable. If I had known better, I would have just put the medicine on it instead of using medicinal jade.

The bathroom door opened, and Ye Yuncheng walked up to Pei Xiuyan, reached out and unbuttoned his shirt: "I've put the water away." She was learning how to take care of him.

Pei Xiuyan held Ye Yuncheng's wrist, kissed her palm lightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you, wife."

Ye Yuncheng took off Pei Xiuyan's glasses.

After Pei Xiuyan came out of the bathroom, he saw Ye Yuncheng lying on the bed, looking at the notes he just took seriously.

Ye Yuncheng scratched his head, then shook his legs, and finally slapped him on the buttocks.

Pei Xiuyan walked over and sat beside the bed: "What don't you understand?"

"Aren't you bothered..." Ye Yuncheng put down his notes and lay on the bed.

Pei Xiuyan shook his head: "Each student's ability to accept is different. If you don't understand, you have to explain it a few times." If even he shows impatience, then the students will not continue to ask if they don't understand next time. This is very dangerous.

A serious matter.

Ye Yuncheng picked up the note and pointed at it: "Here, I took a look. Some people said that writing a paper is very easy. Why don't I think so."

Pei Xiuyan held up the bed, because he didn't wear glasses, so he had to be very close.

Ye Yuncheng gently kissed the corner of Pei Xiuyan's lips: "You don't wear glasses, your eyes are so stern, I'm scared just looking at you."

Pei Xiuyan raised his head, picked up the glasses from the bedside table, and put them on: "Honey, is this better?"

"I'll just say it casually." Ye Yuncheng said, lowering his head and reading his notes: "I'm not really afraid of you."

Pei Xiuyan pursed his lips and smiled, then got on the bed, lying on the bed in the same posture, and patiently told Ye Yuncheng.

People will feel sleepy when they study in a relaxed environment!

Pei Xiuyan shook his head with a helpless expression. He took the notes aside, pulled the quilt over, and held Ye Yuncheng in his arms.

Ye Yuncheng hummed twice, turned around and hugged Pei Xiuyan's waist, raised his legs and put them on his body: "It's uncomfortable, it hurts."

Pei Xiuyan turned on the bedside lamp: "Where does it hurt?"

Ye Yuncheng was sleepy and confused. In fact, it was either pain or discomfort. She pointed and then lay down.

Pei Xiuyan stood up and frowned when he saw the rope. This thing was used to reduce swelling.

When I took it out, it had a faint medicinal smell, and Ye Yuncheng seemed to be very red.

Allergic...

Ye Yuncheng suppressed her sleepiness. She had felt uncomfortable since the beginning. She didn't care. After all, Yaoyu was inside.

Pei Xiuyan quickly stood up and put on his coat.

Ye Yuncheng also didn't expect that he would be able to go to the hospital after giving himself medicine, and the allergic area would still be there.

It also reduces inflammation.

The doctor criticized him severely, thinking that Pei Xiuyan ignored his wife's feelings.

Pei Xiuyan said nothing and stood aside to listen to the doctor's instructions.

Ye Yuncheng looked at Pei Xiuyan apologetically.

Finally, Ye Yuncheng lay on the bed with a death wish.

Pei Xiuyan sat outside and waited. He knew what Ye Yuncheng was worried about, so he secretly checked and then applied the medicine...

After Ye Yuncheng came out, he did not dare to look directly into Pei Xiuyan's eyes. She was like a child who had done something wrong, with her hands behind her back, her head lowered, and tears in her eyes.

She also wants to be sensible and avoid getting into trouble. She also wants to "be together" with Pei Xiuyan, but she is usually dry and dry. What can she do?

Pei Xiuyan stood up and held Ye Yuncheng in his arms: "How is my wife? Does it still hurt?"

Don't blame me, it's too late to feel sad.

Ye Yuncheng put his head on Pei Xiuyan's chest: "I'm so sleepy, can you hug me?"

Pei Xiuyan bent down and hugged Ye Yuncheng horizontally.

Ye Yuncheng buried his face in Pei Xiuyan's body.

The child was born to Ye Yuncheng, and she suffered the crime alone. If he is angry, disgusted, and indifferent to her because he cannot be "together", then he is not a human being.

"Isn't this coming? I took my wife out to eat fried skewers today. Before I went, my wife said: "I will never get my shoes dirty." On a rainy day, when I came back, I got home immediately and went to pick up the express delivery.
Chapter completed!